Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Three Times the Lifespan

Chapter 113 Overwhelming Offensive

A surge of anger welled up inside him, and he quickly assessed the possible causes of this situation.

Either they encountered resistance and couldn't get through, or the law enforcement team was infiltrated and delayed.

Either the person behind it has far more power than you can imagine!

In that split second, death's claws and blades were already upon him; he had no time to hesitate.

"You're asking for it!"

Yang Changsheng roared, his eyes flashing with fierce light, and the powerful force dormant within him suddenly erupted.

hum!

The light blue protective barrier on his body, which had appeared ordinary before, suddenly shone brightly, its rich emerald radiance almost tangible, and the thickness of the barrier instantly increased several times over.

The surface even revealed subtle, mysterious patterns resembling leaf veins.

The next moment, the vast and pure power of the Azure Emperor's longevity magic surged into it, containing the tenacious vitality of plants and trees.

"when!"

The ghost hand's sinister claw-like magical weapon gripped the light screen fiercely, producing a teeth-grinding scraping sound. The eerie green phosphorescent fire frantically eroded it, but could only leave shallow marks on the veins of the leaves, unable to advance any further.

The light barrier fluctuated violently, yet remained exceptionally resilient, managing to withstand the deadly attack!

At the same time, Yang Changsheng was born.

His movements, slowed by the sluggish formation, seemed unhurried, yet possessed a strange rhythm.

Just as the twin swords were about to strike him, his body twisted to the side at an almost illogical angle.

Like a willow swaying in the wind, it evaded the attack.

The protective light barrier absorbs attacks, but it also depletes mana more quickly. Before knowing all of the opponent's trump cards, you need to be cautious and avoid a head-on confrontation.

"What?!"

Ghost Hand and Wu Gou's pupils shrank simultaneously, almost unable to believe their eyes.

The opponent not only ignored the bone-corroding poisonous miasma, but the protective light barrier was also far more resilient than expected. Moreover, their strange movement technique was comparable to that of a martial arts master among mortals.

Just as the two were in shock, Yang Changsheng began his counterattack.

With a flick of his right hand, three crimson talismans appeared out of thin air.

The talisman crackled with violent fire-attribute spiritual light. Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Changsheng channeled his Azure Emperor magic power into the talisman, instantly...

activation.

"roar!"

A surge of spiritual light flowed, and three lifelike, crimson fire dragons, each as thick as a water bucket, roared and surged forth from the talisman.

The scorching heat instantly evaporated the surrounding poisonous miasma, and the air in the alley was distorted and deformed by the heat.

The three fire dragons, baring their fangs and claws, with a ferocious aura that could incinerate everything, formed a triangular shape. Instead of attacking the nearest Wu Gou, they rushed straight for the Ghost Hand, who was skilled in using poison.

A first-grade superior fire dragon talisman!

This unexpectedly fierce counterattack completely disrupted Ghost Hand's rhythm.

He was stunned and disoriented because Yang Changsheng had withstood his claw attack and ignored the corrosive poison that had penetrated his protective light barrier.

Who would have thought that such a violent fire attack would come so suddenly?

"Damn it!"

In his haste, Ghost Hand could only let out a strange cry and frantically pour all his magical power into the protective light barrier.

Simultaneously, he manipulated a high-quality ghost claw magic weapon, brought it in front of him, and unleashed a ghastly green light to defend himself.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three fire dragons crashed into his hastily erected defenses almost simultaneously, and the deafening explosions echoed through the narrow alley. The crimson flames instantly engulfed the figure of Ghost Hand.

"ah----"

A piercing scream, so shrill it was inhuman, pierced through the flames, and the protective aura surrounding Ghost Hand shattered like a fragile eggshell.

His robes instantly turned to ashes, his skin was charred and smoking, and his arms were blown to pieces by the violent firepower.

The pair of demonic claw artifacts lost their power and became dimmed under the impact.

He was blown backward like a tattered sack, crashing heavily into the dark red trapping array behind him before slid softly to the ground.

His body was charred black, and he was on the verge of death, with only the faint rise and fall of his chest proving that he was still alive.

"Old ghost!"

Wu Gou's eyes widened in shock and rage. He never expected that in just one exchange, Ghost Hand, whose strength was second only to Fan Tu, would be nearly crippled.

"die!"

A surge of intense fear and ferocity erupted simultaneously. He roared, his twin blades swirling like the wind, the dark blue light of the blades surging forth, creating a sharp net of blades, and he slashed at Yang Changsheng with reckless abandon.

At such close range, the situation was extremely dangerous. Without a desperate counterattack, they wouldn't be able to hold out until the boss made a move.

However, Yang Changsheng was faster. He had anticipated Wu Gou's reaction and stomped his foot as soon as he released the Fire Dragon Talisman.

"boom!"

A shallow crater suddenly appeared in the bluestone pavement, as pure and savage physical power erupted.

He moved like an arrow released from a bow, ignoring the slowing effect of the trapping formation. He arrived before Wu Gou's net of blades could close, and rushed to the heavily wounded and dying Ghost Hand.

"Clang!"

The cold light of the superior-grade magic weapon, Qingfeng Sword, flashed in his hand. There were no fancy sword moves, only speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness.

This was a simple, unadorned diagonal slash from Yang Changsheng, who had gathered the power of the eighth level of body refinement and deliberately suppressed it, yet still managed to unleash a force of 42,000 jin.

"Bang!"

The terrifying power allowed the Azure Edge Sword to easily sever the Ghost Hand's intense will to survive, and the golden protective talisman it had unleashed.

The curtain fell on the charred, fragile neck.

"Pfft!"

A charred and hideous head, along with half a shoulder, shot skyward.

Scalding hot blood, still carrying a foul stench and toxins, gushed out like a fountain from the severed neck, splattering the surrounding walls and ground, leaving many places pitted and uneven.

The headless remains of the Ghost Hand twitched violently a few times before going completely still.

This Qi Refining Eighth Level Perfection Tribulation Cultivator, who was skilled in setting up formations and strange poisons and had a notorious reputation, did not even leave a complete last word before being beheaded by Yang Changsheng's thunderous counterattack.

"You bastard—die!"

Wu Gou turned around, and the net of blades he controlled once again enveloped him, carrying with it his frenzied killing intent and fear.

The twin blades tore through the air, emitting a piercing shriek, and were about to engulf Yang Changsheng.

Just as the blade struck his body...

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Several piercing shrieks, carrying a heart-palpitating heat, suddenly shot out from the shadowy corners at both ends of the alley and from the dead angles of the eaves.

Those were six arrows, entirely crimson, wreathed in condensed flames!

Its speed was extremely fast, its trajectory was cunning and ruthless, and it precisely blocked all of Yang Changsheng's routes of evasion and pursuit.

At the same time, three arrows, carrying the force to scorch the air, aimed straight at his face, heart, and lower abdomen!

The improved Fiery Archer Puppet was Yang Changsheng's trump card, which he took out of his storage bag at the start of the encounter.

Wu Gou's net of blades was instantly disrupted by the sudden burst of blazing arrows.

"What?!"

He let out a strange cry, forced to use his divine sense to control the blade, sheathing it and returning to defense, unleashing a sharp, piercing blade.

clang!clang!clang!

A piercing clang of metal rang out, sparks flew, and three deadly arrows were barely shattered.

However, the powerful impact of the arrow and the scorching flames attached to it still caused the protective light barrier to flicker violently. The scorching heat penetrated the light barrier, and even his beard and hair smelled burnt.

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